Well a 12 hour train ride isn't half bad when you sleep half
the time and can have good conversation. Our group cohesion is great! From my
previous experiences, there is something special about getting a group of
students together from different backgrounds and throwing them into a situation
in which they are forced to rely on one another. I love how everything works
itself out, it’s beautiful. Similar to my Duke Engage experience, I am enjoying
the difference personalities. I can also appreciate my peer’s intelligence.
It’s funny how we can go from talking about something trivial to ancient
civilizations, current politics, or even the existence of big foot. I love the
randomness.
| Our bags being carried to the train |
Once we arrived in Udaipur, our new home, we had 2 days of
orientation. During orientation, we stayed at Chunda Palace. I believe I speak
for everyone when I say that the hotel completely took our breath away. It is
one of the most beautiful places I've ever seen. There is so much detail in
every single mark on the wall, every painting, and every chair. The hotel is true to its
name, it is a palace. After we expressed our awe of the place some of our advisers informed us that it is only a 3 star hotel! I couldn't even imagine
what a 5 star hotel is like, because I thought this place was heaven on Earth.
| My hotel room |
| View from the hotel at night |
Wednesday we had a very full day. We stayed at the hotel for
orientation and heard from many different speakers including our 2 Indian
professors (Dr.Sharad and Dr.Kirti, they are married) I didn't realize that we
would be meeting our Indian student co-researcher. I was one of the first
people to walk into the room and I’m sure I looked like a deer in headlights.
No one told us that we would be meeting. I was very surprised when I walked in
the room and all eyes were on me, curious if I was their partner. I really
enjoy meeting my co-researcher Shivani. She reminds me of one of my friends
back home. She is small, funny, and quirky. I am so thankful of this, because I
will need her assistance in order to pull off my research this semester. We
will live together in the village when we go for assignment. In the village,
she will be the only other person that speaks English. All of the
co-researchers are around 21 years old and are currently in college in Udaipur.
Some of the Duke students woke up early this morning to
watch the sunrise at 7:30am from the roof of our hotel. It was a perfect
setting; the sun beautifully appeared from behind the mountains. As much as I
enjoyed experiencing that sight, man am I paying for it now with my lack of
energy! Today was an especially important day because we met our home-stay families for the first time. I was extremely nervous, there is always the fear
of “what if they don’t like me”. 2 months would be a long time to be in an
uncomfortable situation. I felt like my heart was in my throat as the different
host families began making their way into the room.
| The sun rise |
I was finally introduced to my host father and brother. They
are very kind and wanted me to know that I am very welcome in their home and
they are happy to have me. My host father is an ex-army general and my host
mother owns a beauty parlor. They have 3 children, an 18 year old boy and a 14
year old boy and girl that are twins. They live in a beautiful home that is
about 15 minutes from my school. It was nice to get my own semi-permanent home
where I can unpack and make it my own. It will take a few days to totally warm
up to them, but I am in a loving home. The parents have told me that I have all
the rights and privileges of their own children and if there is any problem at
all to bring it to their attention. I have been observing to see how they act
within the home. There are many small cultural things we learned in orientation
and I would hate to forget one and offend someone. For example, we learned that
you must eat with your right hand and not put your mouth in water bottles. This
is called “Joota” and is highly frowned upon. I found myself almost sweating
at dinner to remember not to use my left hand! The food was delicious, my host
mother even asked me about all my preferences before she cooked so this might
have been the first non-spicy (just like I like it) meal I've had since
arriving in India.
| Denzell and I after being greeted at the hotel |
Now that this most nerve wrecking part is over, I can move
on to trying to find my way around the city and not get lost on my way to
class. My host father will be driving me to school for the next 3 days, but
after that it’s my job to catch an auto! Lord knows I’m not the best with
directions, so I’ll have to doing some serious praying about it.
There is something about being away from home that just
makes me exhausted earlier.
So Until Next Time,
*Nicole
So Until Next Time,
*Nicole
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